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                                                            Lirik Lagu Bad Meets Evil -Lighters feat. Bruno Mars lyrics

                                                            BAD MEETS EVIL LYRICS

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                                                            "Lighters"
                                                            (feat. Bruno Mars)

                                                            [Bruno Mars:]
                                                            This one's for you and me, living out our dreams
                                                            We're all right where we should be
                                                            With my arms out wide I open my eyes
                                                            And now all I wanna see
                                                            Is a sky full of lighters
                                                            A sky full of lighters

                                                            [Eminem:]
                                                            By the time you hear this I will have already spiralled up
                                                            I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my world up
                                                            If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightening,
                                                            Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em' skyward uh
                                                            Had a dream I was king, I woke up, still king...
                                                            This rap game's nipple is mine for the milking,
                                                            Till nobody else even fucking feels me, till' it kills me
                                                            I swear to god I'll be the fucking illest in this music
                                                            There is or there ever will be, disagree?
                                                            Feel free, but from now on I'm refusing to ever give up
                                                            The only thing I ever gave up's using no more excuses
                                                            Excuse me if my head is too big for this building
                                                            And pardon me if I'm a cocky prick but you cocks are slick
                                                            Poppin shit on how you flipped ya life around, crock-o-shit
                                                            Who you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite
                                                            You stayed the same, cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks
                                                            I love it when I tell em shove it
                                                            Cause it wasn't that long ago when Marshall sat, flustered, lack lustered
                                                            Cause he couldn't cut mustard, muster up nothing
                                                            Brain fuzzy, cause he's buzzin', woke up from that buzz
                                                            Now you wonder why he does it, how he does it
                                                            Wasn't cause he had buzzards circlin' around his head
                                                            Waiting for him to drop dead, was it?
                                                            Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him off
                                                            Little hussy ass, scuzzes, fuck it, guess it doesn't matter now, does it
                                                            What difference it make?
                                                            What it take to get it through your thick skulls
                                                            That this ain't some bullshit
                                                            People don't usually come back this way
                                                            From a place that was dark as I was in
                                                            Just to get to this place
                                                            Now let these words be like a switch blade to a haters rib cage
                                                            And let it be known from this day forward
                                                            I wanna just say thanks cause your hate is what gave me the strength
                                                            So let em bic's raise cause I came with 5'9′ but I feel like I'm 6'8″

                                                            [Bruno Mars:]
                                                            This one's for you and me, living out our dreams
                                                            We're all right where we should be
                                                            With my arms out wide I open my eyes
                                                            And now all I wanna see
                                                            Is a sky full of lighters
                                                            A sky full of lighters

                                                            [Royce Da 5'9":]
                                                            By the time you hear this I'll probably already be outtie
                                                            I advance like going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man Audi
                                                            My daddy told me slow down, boy, you goin to blow it
                                                            And I ain't gotta stop the beat a minute
                                                            To tell Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic
                                                            Tell him how real he is or how high I am
                                                            Or how I would kill for him for him to know it
                                                            I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back
                                                            So it's only right that I write till he can march right into that post office and tell em to hang it up
                                                            Now his career's Lebron's jersey in 20 years
                                                            I'll stop when I'm at the very top
                                                            You shitted on me on your way up
                                                            It's 'bout to be a scary drop
                                                            Cause what goes up must come down
                                                            You going down on something you don't wanna see like a hairy box
                                                            Every hour, happy hour now
                                                            Life is wacky now
                                                            Used to have to eat the cat to get the pussy
                                                            Now I'm just the cats meooww, ow
                                                            Classic cow, always down for the catch weight like Pacquiao
                                                            Ya'll are doomed
                                                            I remember when T-Pain ain't wanna work with me
                                                            My car starts itself, parks itself and autotunes
                                                            Cause now I'm in the Aston
                                                            I went from having my city locked up
                                                            To getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick
                                                            And now I'm fantastic
                                                            Compared to a weed high
                                                            And y'all niggas just gossipin' like bitches on a radio and TV
                                                            See me, we fly
                                                            Y'all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive
                                                            And how real is that
                                                            I remember signing my first deal and now I'm the second best I can deal with that
                                                            Now Bruno can show his ass, without the MTV awards gag

                                                            [Bruno Mars:]
                                                            You and I know what it's like to be kicked down
                                                            Forced to fight
                                                            But tonight we're alright
                                                            So hold up your light
                                                            Let it shine
                                                            Cause this one's for you and me, living out our dreams
                                                            We're all right where we should be
                                                            With my arms out wide I open my eyes
                                                            And now all I wanna see
                                                            Is a sky full of lighters
                                                            A sky full of lighters


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